We Run

I fell asleep on the couch again Broken blades on the ceiling fan Reruns, cancelled shows Distorted voices, speakers blown Moral fiber wearing thin, I got a story or two to bend Punch-drunk, bloodshot eyes Coming at you with a bag of lies I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna Twilight zone, far from home I'm a deadbeat baby on the road to Rome And Geoff says Like Dylan or the rolling stones Yeah some people listen, but they'll never know I'm a tall drink of water Yo, where's your glass I'm a knight in shining armor Devoid of class I'm the boomerang of frisbee's getting back in the game But at the end of the day, we're all the same I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna We run, to the beat The only rules are the ones on the street. The sirens call, we go Under the light of the moon, we roll, we run I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna We run, to the beat The only rules are the ones on the street The sirens call, we go Under the light of the moon, we roll We run, to the beat The only rules are the ones on the street The sirens call, we go Under the light of the moon, we roll We run